THE
FELLIP NECTAR STAND Birthday Edition: Anthony Simcoe
By:
LeatherGirl
Disclaimer: I do not own Farscape or anything associated
with Farscape. This edition is
dedicated to Anthony Simcoe and his character, D’Argo. I borrow these two amazing beings as
fictional characters and only that.
Have an excellent birthday, Anthony and thank you so much for bringing
D’Argo to life like no other person in this world can.
Brief
Introductory: The Fellip Nectar Stand
is a fictional bar in the Uncharted Territories where the Farscape crew along
with enemies and friends alike go to sit back, relax, and down a flask or two
of Fellip Nectar and other choice beverages.
Unfortunately due to circumstances regarding extreme need of relaxation,
the Farscape crew has decided to take a vacation from the Fellip Nectar Stand
and hang out at the Big Bangalow. The
Big Bangalow is a tropical-like vacation spot in the center of the universe
with a bar and a huge beach. Enjoy!
*****
[The
Farscape crew is all patiently awaiting the guest of honor at the Big
Bangalow. (Yes, they are still on a
break from the Fellip Nectar Stand!)
They have decided to cool off in the big green ocean since the three
blazing suns in the sky have decided not to set for three days now. John, Aeryn, Jool, Chiana, and D’Argo are in
the water while Crais, Stark, and Scorpius lay on the beach for a tan. Rygel and Pilot are seated at the Big
Bangalow shack, enjoying their automatic flasks that refill themselves. (Hey…even the bartender deserves a
break!). There are strings upon strings
of purplish-lit lanterns hanging above the pink tinted sand of the beach. They’re tied to the orange stalk trees that
are waving gently in the breeze. Yep,
another beautiful day.]
Chiana: [Giggles and spurts water out of her
mouth.] “Are you sure he didn’t get
lost?”
[Her
question goes unanswered as the others enjoy the water a little too much. D’Argo swims underneath Jool and tugs her
foot. Jool screams and races for the
shore while John and Aeryn laugh.
D’Argo surfaces with a huge smile.]
D’Argo: “I love this place.”
Jool: [Shouts from shore.] “Why the frell did you do that?”
John: “Oh, sorry.
I was just telling D’Argo about this movie on Earth, called Jaws. You’d love it, really.” [John smirks. Aeryn splashes water in his face and dives underneath the
water. John searches around wildly and
is suddenly pulled under.]
Jool: “Augh!”
D’Argo: “Relax, Jool. He’s just….” [D’Argo
suddenly disappears from view. Jool freaks
even more.]
Stark: [Raises head up from lying on the sand to
get a tan.] “Jool, you’re giving me a
headache, please.”
Crais: [Sits up beside Stark and squints as he
looks up at the Interon.] “Sit down
already. You’re blocking my second and
third sun.”
[Jool
shifted over with a pout on her face.
Stark clears his throat and Jool moves even further over. She trips over Crais’ feet and lands nearly
on top of Scorpius. Scorpius growls at
her and she shuffles away. Jool stands,
brushes herself off and heads for the shack to get a drink.]
Crais: “As to your question regarding Anthony’s
arrival, I’m sure Talyn won’t be late.
He’s a very punctual little gunship.”
[Crais smiles at the thought of Talyn.
He is still reddened from the last tan he received.]
Scorpius: [He has a circle of ice chunks around his
thermal swimsuit but he still is enjoying the sun rays.] “What takes humans so long to get to an
engagement anyway? Every birthday bash
I’ve been to, the guest of honor is never on time. If it were my choice, I would deal with the tardiness so that it
is certain to never happen again.”
Chiana: [Comes onto beach from water and lays down
beside the others.] “Relax,
Scorpy. No one’s ever invited you to
one of these things anyway. You just
tag along because John’s here.”
[John,
Aeryn, and D’Argo enter onto the shore, laughing and dripping wet. They plop down besides the sunbathers to
enjoy a few rays themselves.]
Crais: [Shields face.] “Watch it! This lotion
does not tolerate water.”
John: [Raises an eyebrow.] “You know, you should really think about
some down time in the shade, Crais. I’d
hate to see you with a sudden case of skin cancer.”
Aeryn: “Well, now that we’re all here, where’s Anthony?” [Aeryn looks to D’Argo. She spreads on her skin some heat-deflecting
lotion Stark prepared especially for the Sebaceans of the group.]
D’Argo: [Laying flat with his eyes closed.] “How should I know? It’s not like we have some special connection
or anything…we just look a little alike.”
John: [Shakes head.] “Whatever, D. Hey,
Ryge! Bring some Raslacs will ya?” [John shouts to Rygel.]
Rygel: [Raises chin.] “Ha! Nice try. There’s no way I’m going to go over there
and get thrown into that frelling ocean again.” [Wriggles out some water still soaking his eyebrows. Pilot laughs at Rygel and gathers some
drinks for the sun bathers.]
[As
Pilot brings over an assortment of drinks, Talyn and Moya appear in the
horizon, fast approaching. They come to
a rest hovering above a nearby sand dune.
Talyn’s external door opens and Anthony hops out in excitement. It’s not often a human gets to ride in a
hybrid gunship or even exit his solar system for that matter. He rushes over to the Farscape crew and
accepts a flask of Fellip Nectar from Pilot.
Anthony then nestles himself down beside Chiana. Jool and Rygel come over as well so that the
gift giving can begin.]
John: “It’s about time, Anthony. What took you so
long?”
Anthony: [Tilts head with a dreamy smile.] “Well, I thought since I was getting a free
ride through the universe, I’d have Talyn and Moya take me on a sight seeing
tour.”
John: [Sits up on an elbow.] “Really?
Damn, they never did that for Ben.
What did you see?”
Anthony: “Let’s see….” [Raises up his hand to count on his fingers.] “We saw the outside of the Milky Way. Then we starburst to the Charted Territories
to take a look at all the organized systems…I especially liked the Luxan
colonies. D’Argo, you don’t know what
you’re missing. Then we traveled to the
Uncharted Territories and saw the Flax…Moya teased the pirates into thinking
she was stuck and at the last minute, starburst away and knocked those pirates
silly. That was great…oh, and then we
went to the Fellip Nectar Stand for a quick drink…there was hardly anyone
there. Except for that four-armed
waitress…she gave us each a shot of Kylian Fectar. I’m still buzzing!”
[Anthony smiles at his audience, ignoring their unimpressed
expressions.]
Rygel: “Can we get on with this already? I don’t know how much longer my gift for you
is going to last.”
Anthony: [Turns and pats Rygel’s head. Rygel zooms out of his reach.] “Whatchya get me, Rygel?”
Chiana: [Rolls her eyes.] “Probably something he’ll end up snurching later. Don’t even bother opening it.”
[Rygel
hands Anthony a lumpy, greasy package and zooms back to the Big Bangalow
shack. Anthony rips open the tough
wrapping and reveals his gift. The
onlookers hold their noses in disgust.]
Anthony: “Ah, thanks, I think. What *is* it?” [Wrinkles nose in disgust at the yellowish dripping cubes nestled
in the wrapping paper.]
Rygel: [Calls from the shack.] “Food cubes, what else? Thought you’d like to try them but if not,
I’d be glad to take them back.”
[Anthony
shakes head. Chiana gives him a rather
small gift. He smiles at her and
proceeds to open the gift. Nestled
within a few fronds of orange leaves is a small container holding a rather
peculiar smelling clear cream. Chiana
smiles and kisses Anthony on the cheek.
D’Argo clears his throat as he sees the two look at each other. Both Chiana and Anthony look away.]
Anthony: “Ah, thanks, Chiana. It’s great.”
Chiana: “It’s a cream to soothe your skin after
wearing make-up all day.”
Jool: [Puzzled.]
“Make-up? He doesn’t
wear...oh.” [Figures out that D’Argo
and Anthony are one and the same.]
Crais: [Shoves a poorly wrapped gift towards
Anthony.] “Here, this is from Scorpius,
Talyn, and I.”
[Anthony
scoops up the gift and out tumbles a holo-chip. Curious, Anthony activates the chip to see a swirling map of the
Uncharted Territories before him. He
and the others gasp in wonder.]
Anthony: “Thanks!
This is great. I never would
have thought to get something like this from you guys.”
Scorpius: [Through clenched teeth.] “It was Talyn’s idea. I had no choice in the matter.”
Aeryn: [Smiles at Anthony.] “Well, my gift to you is a lesson in basic
PeaceKeeper hand to hand combat. It’s
an essential out here.”
Anthony: [Nods in approval.] “Hey, thanks. I’m getting to like this place better and better!”
John: [Narrows eyes.] “Hey, watch it.” [Then
smiles.] “I have a simple gift only a
human could really understand and enjoy.
Close your eyes and count to 20 will ya?”
D’Argo: “Hey, that’s easy. Let me teach you a good way…one mippippippi, two mippippippi….”
[Anthony
gives D’Argo a strange look and shakes his head. John runs behind the shack and disappears for a moment. Then, he comes back, pushing a huge
cylindrical shaped frosted white cake.
Anthony stands up with a huge smile.]
Anthony: “A cake!
I love it. Let me guess,
somebody jumps out to surprise me?”
John: “Yeah, well a certain somebody didn’t feel
like hiding inside a cake all day.”
[Glances towards Chiana who pretends not to hear him.] “Just take a sampling of the frosting,
man. You’ll never go back to chocolate
again.”
[Anthony
dips his finger into the white frosting and takes a lick. His face brightens and he looks to John.]
Anthony: “What the frell is that? It’s amazing!”
Jool: [Crosses her arms tiredly.] “John made me make this stuff called
Fluffables Frosting. It took a really
long time so you better like it.”
Anthony: [Cringes for a moment and leans over to
whisper to D’Argo.] “I hope there isn’t
any surprises of another kind in there.”
D’Argo: [Whispers back.] “Don’t worry, we’re going to give her a hair cut as soon as
possible.”
[Anthony
and D’Argo laugh while Pilot comes over to give Anthony the gift he and Moya
have gotten for him.]
Pilot: “Here is a chip containing the entire trip
you took throughout the universe on your way here. All the souvenir photos you took at all the tourist traps are
included.”
Anthony: [Nods head.] “Not bad, not bad. I don’t
think I’ll be starting a scrap book anytime soon, but thanks, Pilot and Moya.”
D’Argo: “Last but not least, I present my gift to
you.” [Hands Anthony a small carved
wooden box.]
Chiana: “D’Argo, did you carve that yourself?” [Sits up in appreciation of the fancy
woodwork design around the outside of the box.
The others lean forward in awe.
D’Argo blushes.]
Rygel: [Can be heard from the shack.] “Ha!
What did I tell you? He always
gives them something carved…always!”
Anthony: “It’s beautiful, D’Argo. Thanks.”
D’Argo: “There’s more inside. I wish I could have given you my Qualta
Blade, because I know you would have loved it, but I kind of need it.”
Anthony: “I understand, man, I completely
understand.”
[Anthony
proceeds to lift open the cover and smiles at the gift inside. The rest of the onlookers groan and turn
back to their sun bathing in disgust.
Anthony picks up a wooden figurine from within the box and turns it
around in his fingers. D’Argo had carved
a miniature version of himself with a Qualta Blade in his arms. Anthony looks around at the others and then
to D’Argo, forcing a smile. He has
already seen the gifts D’Argo has given Ben and Loni for their birthdays.]
Anthony: “Thanks, D’Argo. Really, I mean it.”
[D’Argo gives him a huge smile and then surprises him with a quick
hug.] “Thanks everyone. I truly enjoyed everything you’ve given
me. This has been one of the most
amazing, out of my world birthdays I have ever had.”
Stark: “Wait, I didn’t give you my gift yet.” [Stark approaches Anthony empty-handed.]
Anthony: “Well, where is it?”
Stark: “It’s a message from Zhaan.”
[All
turn to see Zhaan materialize before them with a radiant smile on her
face. She approaches Anthony and bows
her head. She presses her forehead to
Anthony’s and they begin Unity. Only
after a few microns, Anthony separates and Zhaan diminishes. Stark takes a seat back on the sand and the
rest are left staring at a shocked but happy Anthony.]
John: [Nods his head with a chuckle.] “Yep.
Definitely out of our world, my friend.”
[Anthony
sits down with the rest of the crew to watch the three suns finely begin to
set. D’Argo brings out his Shilquen to
play some tunes. Pilot serves them
drinks and Talyn fires colorful pulses of energy into the sky over the
ocean. The partiers then decide to have
a quick game of beach volleyball, UT style before they head to the shack for a
night of drinking and joking around.
All is well in the universe and Anthony has a wonderful birthday at the
Big Bangalow.]
*****
Happy
Birthday Anthony! I don’t know if your
birthday will get as crazy as it does at the Big Bangalow but it doesn’t hurt
to try! Have a good one!
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